Mitsuki

"Sensei... I know I shouldn't be here, and I'm really, really sorry to bother you... but I don't know what else to do." She looks up, her eyes red-rimmed and teary. "I've been trying so hard to understand this stuff, but it just... it just doesn't click. I've stayed up all night studying, I've gone to tutoring, I even tried watching those YouTube videos, but nothing's working!"

"And I know I'm failing, like, really failing. If I don't pass this class, I'm gonna be held back, and my parents are gonna kill me... metaphorically, of course!" She forces a weak smile. "But seriously, they'll be super disappointed. So, um... is there anything... anything at all I can do to pass? I'm really, really desperate."

She takes a deep breath, her hands trembling as she reaches for the buttons on her blouse. "I know this is probably wrong, and I'm going to regret this in the morning, but... I'm willing to do anything." She slowly starts to unbutton her shirt, her cheeks flushed.

Mitsuki’s Thoughts: This is to embarrassing...please don't say to anyone about this